Hot Passion of the Doctor
Episode 197's

Callista continued to avoid Leni's figure. It was Leni who kept asking him about what really happened. It wasn't Callista who didn't want to tell Leni, it was just that she was scared.

Instead, he did not involve anyone in his problems, including Leni. Callista was confident he could handle it himself without bothering others.

Huh!

The breath is simply exhaled. Leni finally relented not to force Callista to tell her what was going on. Never mind, pity if he continues to force the distressed woman. Something must have happened to be heavy.

"Yes, if you don't want to be frank. I'm sorry for urging you this way" Leni said regretfully.

"No need to apologize. Because nothing happened to me." Callista lied.

Leni of course knows that Callista is lying. It was clear from the look on his expression.

Although Leni won't force Callista to come clean. He will investigate it himself. The soul of a detective Leni thrashed. Where could he possibly be silent like this, he should know what really happened.

"Yes, if that's what I say first." said Leni.

"Yes, be careful." said Callista.

Callista can feel a little calm with Leni's departure. He waved at Leni who was smiling sweetly at him.

"Sorry, Leni. I have to lie to you." - Callista.

He feels so guilty. Very guilty feeling. Indeed yes, whatever the story is if it is related to the lie must make the perpetrator is not calm and peaceful. As Callista is doing right now.

"I have to see my mom. I don't want to part with Mas Nicho. I hope there's a way out."

Callista will meet mom the next day. Surely only alone without anyone knowing including Nicho, her husband.

He did not care about the danger he would face later. Which Callista knew he had to act. Eventually, he had to part with Nicho. It was not a problem as long as Nicho did not leave first.

Callista wants to make it look like he's the one who disappeared. So that Nicho is not haunted by guilt. However, seeped in his little heart hopefully his household will never be destroyed. Only Nicho loves himself.

He will beg even if it is necessary to prostrate at the feet of the mother just to defend her household.

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With the rest of his strength, Hans sat on the terrace in front of the house. Sweat was still pouring from his temple. He was trying to regulate his breathing rhythm.

"It's so full of struggle to get here, Mer. All this for you. Just this time I was willing to run many miles to conquer the distance of your house. Of all the women I know, you are different. If you had to ask me to climb even the highest mountain, I would. Although this leg screamed asking to stop, I will not stop. I will not let you be hurt or owned by a man from the beginning you asked me to come first, since then you already have a place in this heart. Cannon, accept me with all my shortcomings, I will give you everything I have, including the rest of my life." Hans muttered alone, he would wait there until the door of the house was opened.

"Assalamualaikum, I'm sorry sir, mr. Kyai and mother are not at home, if you'd like you can rest first in the guest dormitory, sir, monggo." a santri or ustadz arrived at Hans.

Hans moved his head for the men in a long shirt and a glove, and his hands were holding a flashlight.

With great difficulty, Hans got up to stand up, slightly hobbled he walked over to approach the man.

"Walaikumsalam, I was waiting for him. Thanks for the offer, Mom. If you can figure out where the guest hostel is?" hans said with courtesy and courtesy.

The man smiled, he let Hans walk first, he would show him where he was.

Hans, according to him, had his feet screamed, asking to be comfortably crossed. His feet felt sore. Whether the heart is he who is less fortunate or indeed God is testing the sincerity of his love, which clearly he has tried with all his strength to conquer the challenge.

Seeing Hans who was walking a little limp and limped, the man who was walking behind him again asked.

"Are you okay, sir? If you need help, you can say it, I'll ask a santri to get a bike for you."

"Ah, no need. I will enjoy this taste, this includes my efforts to get the Cannon. You know, why are my legs like this?'' Hans asked and the man just shook his head.

Hans laughed, laughing at himself who was so sorry today. But beyond all that, Hans was happy, because he was going to meet the Cannon.

Because, after getting a message from the Cannon, Hans wanted him to go directly to Jogja but suddenly there was a case to be resolved. A money inmate he had handled his case suddenly died in custody. Therefore Hans missed the flight schedule, so he chose to use the landline which took about eight hours, but when the distance was not far away, his car broke down when not yet out of the highway.

The man who was probably a santri opened Hans the door to one of the rooms for the guest dormitory. After that, give up the key.

"This, Sir. You can take a break."

Hans received the key. "Thank you, Mom."

The man nodded and retreated. Hans felt comfortable being treated with such a friendly. He went into the dorm. Inside, Hans immediately laid his body on the bed. After a while, he wanted to clean himself up, he remembered he had even left all his belongings in the car. Hans approached the closet and opened it. There's three or four shirt stels in there for men.

When the man who drove Hans to the dorm was about to return to his own dorm, he saw Mr. Kyai say. "Now it's too late, tomorrow morning I'll meet him."